Her toes embraced the rubbed velvet interior of her heels. Deep black speckled with a glimpse of the universe, A four inch ascent to the heavens she floated with an ancient female elegance. I glanced carelessly at the way her delicious calf curved delicately as the surrounding air caressed her barely tanned skin. She didn’t need the heels or the silver grey skirt that hugged the curves of her arse and little more, and as she tripped I’m sure even she regretted her choices.
It is officially winter. Darkness has swept in and as I finish work and walk across the pitch black car park, toward the alley that leads across the small stream of water. I am overly aware of myself. The darkness surrounding me, the lack of light illuminating my path. I cant help wondering why in a society so obsessed with technology, why do we still have unlit alleys? When i use the toilet a little light senses my movement at the door and clicks on, so long as I continue to move the light stays on. So why do they not put a similar motion detector through the car park and into the alley, like a little lighted gangway? Why are women, and the vulnerable still being allowed to put themselves at risk? In a society that likes to declare endlessly that it has moved on and is now treating women with the respect and fairness they deserve, why are we still left to walk into situations that put us into danger? There are two other ways to leave the car park, neither of them have lights and neither are what I would consider safe. Ok rant over spose i better by some pepper spray and a torch!